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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #13,476
Peak in subgenre #8,542
Author
Lyrikal Recka
Rights
Ill Lyriks Entertainment
Uploaded
April 09, 2003
Track Files
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MP3 4.1 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Lyrikal Recka
"Runnin For My Life"
Unknown Potential
Ill Lyriks Entertainment
Intro:
Damn these fuckin feds, why the fuck they after me for
I ain't do shit to these clowns
Hook 2x
I'm running for my life, the fuckin feds keep comin
Every turn I make, the fuckin feds keep comin
Get off my ass cuz I
Ain't goin back to the slamma when I ain't do nothin
Verse 1
I was sent in fo life, when I ain't do nothin
An innocent man convicted of a devilish scheme
Must be a dream, but it feels real to me
I pinch myself a hundred times saying this ain't a
dream
I'm screaming for God to help me as they throw me in
jail
For a charge I never did, said they framing a man
That got three kids and a beautiful wife
I can’t spend my life inside a jail sleepin at nite
The horrible pains, runnin all through in my veins
This is the kind of shit that will drive a nigga
insane
Life slowly just creepin on by
And I don't have a link to the world outside
I testify, and try my best to fight for my rights
The system ain't easy on a brotha that ain't white
But that's alright,when a nigga spend his time on his knees
I'mma really do somethin make my time fuckin real
Hook 2x
I'm running for my life, the fuckin feds keep comin
Every turn I make, the fuckin feds keep comin
Get off my ass cuz I
Ain't goin back to the slamma when I ain't do nothin
Verse 2
When I get up, get up, get up...niggas rush me
They try to crush me but I ain't goin easy
Thugged out nigga
Who ain't afraid to pull a trigga
I still hold my ground as a nigga
Most niggas fuckin stand up
They put their heads up
As I roll on by with my hands cluthced
Ready to throw on a phase take yo chance
I'm not ready to go down to the ground without a standup
You can't push me cuz I'm the new nigga in town
You can't push me cuz I don't really make a sound
You can't push me for lookin kinda soft to you
But that's the image that I want ya cats to think right off
I spit and bite, I'mma dirty nigga, rough neck nigga
Down South nigga where the best comin up nigga
You realize that u messin with a threat
That can take away your life in one second or less
Hook 2x
I'm running for my life, the fuckin feds keep comin
Every turn I make, the fuckin feds keep comin
Get off my ass cuz I
Ain't goin back to the slamma when I ain't do nothin
Verse 3
Sun beamin, working my ass off and sweatin
Many bullets stay drippin off my face like a fluid
Ain't nothin to it but to fuckin do it
I'mma make sure my time spent here will create anotha movement
Yours truly, L.P., aka L Recka...still comin to check ya
I never finished my time behind the bars
I escaped when the Warden was lookin up in his draws
What a flaw, it's so easy
It took um one whole day to find out I wasn't here I said fosheezy
You dumb nigga, ass wipe nigga, neva let your guard down on me fuck nigga
I'mma run it, and I'mma be gunnin nice and easy
When I'm tellin you this betta believe me
The table's turned, down, I'm in fosheeze
Betta be watchin your backs I'll do you greasy
Hook 4x
I'm running for my life, the fuckin feds keep comin
Every turn I make, the fuckin feds keep comin
Get off my ass cuz I
Ain't goin back to the slamma when I ain't do nothin
Outro
A yo them fuckin feds they still keep comin
And I still keep runnin
Betta be watching your backs right now cuz I'mma be the
one who's huntin